For the past month, youve felt watched…no matter where you went, you felt as if something dangerous stalked nearby..even after building a cozy home a distance from the nearby village on plains, near a pretty lake and forest, at night you cant sleep. You know there is no monsters outside! the iron ghoulim youve created deals with them.

“I thought Steve was the last person to dare wander my land…”

i whisper to myself in a old woodland mansion, abandoned from the pillagers that had last roamed the halls.

“as long as he doesnt dare hurt my dragon…i suppose i shouldnt mind. but…mm…”

the villagers, pillagers and any other living creature knows of Herobrine..they dont know his real name, only knowing what he calls himself to appear more godlike. its said a millennia ago, Herobrine created monsters to not only keep the villager population at bay, but keep adventurers out of his lands.